Chords for Prefab Sprout - Golden Calf (UK Version)

Yeah, I got one before I could put it on.
We're in the sprouts.
I'm gonna wait outside.
[F#m] Once _ _ [E] _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ [E] _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] upon a time, I stalked the streets all rainy evenings when [D] the distant seas blended with [A] the skies.
[G] _ _
[A] Scarlet fields filled with [D] grass, on pavement covered with thunder glass.
I carried in my heart a [A] word of this. _ _
[F#m] Dashing horse, what a kind [E] of way, [D] that's used in slaves born to [C#m] play.
[F#m] And now the golden [C#m] cock has [D] turned to lay.
_ _ [C#m] _
[F#m] [D] All my feelings [C#m] dressed in [D] clothes and tattoos, where are [A] my love?
[E] Why, I know from net you [D] would still play. _ _
[A] I resort to sea-forking, caught a mood that builds the [D] sands.
The harvest, messy tides, for the [A] boat.
_ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [D] Every friend fell in between.
A happy Christmas makes you [A] human. _ _ _
[F#m] Dashing horse, what a kind of way, [D] that's used in slaves born to [F#m] play.
And now the golden [E] cock has [D] turned to lay.
_ [C#m] _
[B] All my [C#m] feelings dressed in clothes and [D] tattoos, where are [A] my love?
[E] _ _ Why, I know from net you [D] would still play. _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] Once upon a time, I stalked the streets all rainy evenings [D] when the distant seas blended with [A] the skies.
I've [G] _ _
[A] been full of fluids, [D] my hair full of blood-turned beds.
You were all you'd [A] make me see today. _ _
[F#m] Dashing horse, what a kind [E] of way, [D] that's used in slaves born to [F#m] play.
And now the golden [E] cock has [D] turned to lay.
All _ [C#m] _
[E] _ [C#m] my feelings dressed in [D] clothes and tattoos, [E] where are my love?
Why, I know from net you would [D] still play. _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _
[F#m] _ _ _ [E] _ [D] _ Life's so [E] different these days.
_ I barely can [D] believe, _ [E] _
_ if I didn't know better.
[D] _ I would swear [E] I was [B] someone else.
_ [E] I can't [D] believe, _ [E] don't believe in me.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F#m] Dashing [C#] horse, what a kind [E] of way, [D] that's used in slaves born to [F#m] play.
And now the golden cock has [D] turned to lay. _ _
[C#m] All my feelings dressed in clothes [D] and tattoos, where are my [A] love?
[E] Why, I know from net you would [D] still play. Play, play.
[F#m] [B] Dashing horse, what a [E] kind of way, [D] that's used in slaves born to play.
_ [E] _ _ [C#m] _ [D] _ _ [E] _ [A] _